Tales From a Misfit
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“Why are you even here?” Rob asked. “Your somewhere between hanging out with and getting stock by an attractive sound Mystic with the same name as your girlfriend. There’s no way Sophia is agreeing to that, so tell her off.
“Doesn’t seem that simple to me.” Obb stated. “I do think you’re gonna have to pick a girl though.” “I know that, but….” “Phil…” Marc Paused. I’d like you to stop by my place with Baron later. “Why?” Phil asked. “Maple has requested I don’t interfere beyond are agreed upon arrangement.” Marc stated. “And this time I agree with that arrangement.” “So we might hear the story later.” Rob sighed. “Well, with her it can’t be helped.” “Look. All i’m going to say. Is you were our last hold out.” Obb continued . “Baron hasn’t had a stable relationship either. Between either of his two relationships. “Rob holding it together, admittingly. But I'm single again, and-” “Single, are you?” Rob stated. “Cause that’s not what a certain spider seems to think.” “You leave her out of this!” Obb slammed his wing on the table. “She’s- She’s just helping a fellow mystic out with his nightmares.” “Obb…” Phil looked at Obb. “If you found a girl, don't you think you should-” “You can’t commit to a girl you’ve been dating for 3 years” Obb rebutted. “What would you know?” Phil sighed as he was about to knock on the door. Just before Maple opened it smiling at him. He walked and sat down next to Baron. “For the record.” Maple stated. “The hardest part about dating Marc. Is he really good at cleaning up my mess.” Both stared in confusion at Maple as Marc walked in and sat down. “3 years ago. Maple made me this.” He gestures to the meal. Marc’s standard work lunch… expected. “Not the right sauce.” He confirmed. “She does this as a way of giving advice… I didn’t comment on it that morning. Then I saw Baron’s sandwich. Without honey mustard. ‘I get it’ I thought. Baron’s ain’t gonna commit to not making he his own lunch. Not Baron, and not after 7 years of finally having his own life. Then I was in the bathroom almost all afternoon.” “And that’s why you comment…. And I’ve been wanting to prove you wrong ever sense.” Baron paused. “Trying to convince myself it’s just a few little things.” “Both of ya.” Marc continued. “You’ve been on this road, and it just doesn't seem like you two. Now, maybe you like it that way, and okay. But i’m just saying, the hardest part of dating Maple is occasionally I know what I’m doing.” Both nodded and got up. And while they didn’t realize it, help each breeze through the first stage of the nightmare before meeting with the usual group. “Okay.” The winged silhouette stated. “My brother is right. I’ve gotta get my life together. And… she isn’t good for that. It pains me to say, but she’s too forgiving. We have to break up.” “You been talking about this girl every night. Wishing you could be better for her, and hoping she breaks in again.” The beastly silhouette summarized. “You want this girl. So when you get up, you charge for it.” “Life isn’t always about what we want. It’s about what’s best for us. Making some hard decisions, and making them work.” “At least you’re committed to something, I guess.” The beastly silhouette stated. Still helping out despite his objections. His chain power proved rather amazing. At times they avoided several turns just from his breaking one wall. Done with the nightmare already Phil jolted awake. Messages from Sophia and Sofia on his phone. Choices The dinner plans you made with Sophia mean you can’t help out either this morning, or tonight. (Go to night 3-D) You’re going to sleep in, but you might be able to help out late that night. (go to night 3-C)
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Phil slumped down to the floor, and rest his back on the bed. Who was this girl? And how did she become such a large part of her life so fast? He felt like he knew the answer. He spent the morning watching the news. Hoping to learn something, but the only new information what that he suppose to ‘commit to a choice’. Between the two women now in his life? What if he didn’t know yet? Was he going to end up like some mindless zombie over a little indecisiveness? he spent a solid chunk of the afternoon drinking before realizing he had one unanswered message from each.
Sofia: Hey um… you got any plans? Look, my next door neighbor is freaking out. Her boyfriend just…. It’s like he a zombie now or something. He keeps mumbling he needs to go somewhere, but has no idea where. Please just let me know you’re okay, okay? Sophia: Hey, I thought we talked about drinking alone in the house? Don’t deny it. No one has seen you all day, and the only time that happens is when you’re in the house drinking. Oh, and we’ll be having a talk about a certain girl that didn’t go home last night. Um… you ARE okay, right?... “Are you fucking serious?” Phil spoke out loud as he wobbled slightly. He sent the same message out, and got up to get something to eat for a late snack. Phil: I’m just do a little drinking in the safety of my home. Enjoying a little bit of peace, quiet, and comfort before I end up stumbling around aimlessly in front of a camera on the news. So whatever it is, can’t it wait till tomorrow? Admittedly he was considering going out for dinner, but wasn’t even committed to that yet. And now he had not one but two girls hoping he would make plans. When, in all honesty, he wasn’t sure how much he really knows about either. Their busy lives meant him and Sophia didn’t get a lot of time together. And Sofia well- his phone vibrated twice. Sofia: Settle your nerves, and stay in for a day. Fine. Grumpy? Okay. You don’t wanna hang out today. I get it. I basically just slammed into your life, and you’re not sure about they yet. But please, PLEASE, don’t think like that. I’m sure it doesn’t seem like a lot to you, but knowing what kind of magic this is is really big. Especially with Bal’ Stale magic. If you’re willing to help out tomorrow, I’m sure we could learn more. Plus I like hanging out with you. I’m only sending you details later tonight, because it’s in the morning. Sophia: Sighs. Isn’t your bed technically causing this problem anyways? We almost never get to plan this far ahead… But… Well they are making progress, okay? At least try to actually enjoy yourself in the meantime. I’ll plan on dinner tomorrow. Take care. Phil got take out instead. Turned out he had more to think about then he thought, so being alone was probably for the best. His vibrated on the counter earlier than he expected. “Just hoping to cheer you up~” Phil was jolted into awareness. The text included an image of Sofia smother her panda, Lil Phil, almost totally under her goat butt. The arm turned towards Phil holding up a V sign while she winked at him. The other arm wrapped around her chest pressing her breasts in slightly hiding most of the sideboob provided by the angle of the image. A little over 2 hours later he got the time, and place from Sofia. Then set an alarm. Which must taken whatever he had left, because he passed out shortly after. His nightmare tonight the Garden of Eden. Which seem to spin endlessly around a church with a tree growing out of it. Naturally the tree was incredibly violent towards him and the other. He was pretty sure he saw a few get defeated, but he and several others made it nonetheless. “I’ve decided.” The winged silhouette stated. “I’m going to break it off with her.” “Wait, the girl you meant? When all this started?” The silhouette with a vest stated. “Why on earth would you do that?” “It’s never works out for me.” The winged silhouette said in defeat. “I’ve lying about her. To her. I just...can’t bring myself to commit to anything these days, so it’s best to let her move on. “Funny I’ve been thinking the opposite.” A rather large beastly silhouette respond. “Normally I’m known to charge to what I want. Lately though I’ve haven’t been doing that. I just hope I can make up for my mistakes.” Phil sided with the new silhouette. “Yeah. if you know what you want, you should go for it… Now I just need to know what I want.” A giant dryad woman seem to take issue with his agreement. Attacking every single direction. Sometimes multiple at once, but Phil was determined now. He had something very important to do tomorrow. No matter how restless he was when he was jolted awake on that morning. Still with so many restless nights. It could be hard to do both. CHOICES -Go with Sofia this morning. It sounds like it meant a lot to her: (go to night 3-A) -Rest up for the morning. You have been planning this dinner with Sophia for a while: (go to night 3-B) “You know…” Obb stated after a moment of silence. “I think you should let this new girl have her way next time.”
Rob sighed. “Obb…” “No, listen.” Obb stated making the large gestures typical of a griffin. “Why did we give up that band?” “Because it wasn’t serious.” Stated Phil. “Exactly. ”Obb continued. “It was just a hobby. We all did it for fun. And then the girls came along, and said we had to stop. Because we were gonna be in a serious comment.” Obb began again. “And yet here we all are. Rob and I are single again. Baron won’t settled down. Johnny hasn’t been himself in years. And now it seems like the only person in a committed relationship, is the guy who told us we were being idiots.” “I may have been right.” Marc stated. “But I stand my regret for that decision.” “Why?” Phil asked. “Maple has requested I don’t interfere beyond are agreed upon arrangement.” Marc stated. “And this time I agree with that arrangement.” “So we might hear the story later.” Rob sighed. “Well, with her it can’t be helped.” “The point.” Obb continued. “Is you were our last hold out, and now you might have cheated.” “She said nothing happened.” Phil rebutted. “But you let an attractive girl sleep in your room, when all you had to do was tell her no.” Rob returned. “And come on, we all know you which “Sofia” you’d pick. Gotta end the nightmares somehow.” “Ugh.” Phil slammed his head on the table. “Why do I spend my afternoons here?” “Because you’ve considered your true beliefs” Rob, Marc, and Obb answered together. Phil laid awake that night for several hours before he finally passed out. His challenge that night was somehow some sort of church. Various parts of it were entangled in massive, but Phil found this floor a breeze. “You found your chain power. Wonderful” The silhouette with a vest stated. “Very straightforward. Like that one bear’s” “And here my still seems so useless.” A silhouette with a chain over his right shoulder stated. “It’s just so random. Sometimes I don’t think it helps at all….” “Yeah? You I know someone kind of like that. Seems like he’s always in a different place in his life.” “Perhaps you could help us then?” The silhouette with a vest questioned. “A power like his should be able to grow, but i’m having trouble evaluating it, myself.” “Well… We’re always pushing him to stay grounded so to speak. He’s at his best when he has somewhere he can go… to return to, kinda. Phil said thinking about Obb’s habits. The winged silhouette became very quiet, so The silhouette with a vest thanked him. And Phil continued. With the continued theme the environment remained a simple climb. He chatted with the new found group more. The winged silhouette deep in thought. Phil just hoped he would be okay as he faced off against a large ice serpent freezing everything from Phil’s chain to several tiles above him. As he jolted awake, he almost felt he had woken up twice the same second. Sofia was there laying on top of him. Her thighs sandwiching his slightly erected penis. “In total this morning the nightmare has converted another 5 men into this zombie like stated. “Officers report their belief that this is.” The report struggled. “Ba-al’ Stale magic. Cursed magic despite by all Feys for it’s fate-shaping ways. Visions and sufferers of this nightmare have been encouraged to ‘commit to the hard life choice.’ facing their lives, if possible. More details, hopefully to come.” Phil listen to all this before watching Sofia wake up. “You’re aware” she said sleepily yet cheerfully. “I was getting worried.” REACTION -Obb had a point…. And so did Rob (go to night 3-A) - Why she on top of me?! This is not good! (go to night 3-C) “Can’t I at least?” She grunted. “Call Maple, and ask for Sofia, okay? Please?!” Sofia did her best to protest as she was literally being pushed onto the train.
“If that’s some kind of Fey joke it isn’t funny!” Sophia shouted. “Sophia, come one.” Phil tried to get between the two. “What?!” Both girls shouted at him in unison. Before glaring at each other. “So-” Phil paused before pointing. “Spell your name.” “S. O. F. I. A.” Sofia complied. “Oh… I see. Yours is with a ‘ph’ then?” “You’re serious?” Sophia stated as Sofia replied with a nod. “Right, well that’s even more of a reason you shouldn’t be around. Philip doesn’t need more confusion, right now.” Sofia stomp the ground with her right hoof, and seemed more steadfast than ever. “I’m not going home th-....with things as they are.” Sophia opened her mouth to protest, but closed it as Phil places a hand on her shoulder, and looked at her. “Hey, Maple. Listen a..um.. You do know her then?” “Yes, and I doubt she’s going to leave until she knows you can at least stay in contact.” Maple confirmed. “She’s supposed to stick by you.” “You told her that?” Phil question both girls looking at him as he talked over the phone. “..okay, thanks... You never send trouble, Maple, even when you do. Bye.” “What?” Sophia questioned. “She is leaving, right?” Phil stared at Sofia. One look and she know Maple was right. This girl wasn’t going anywhere without something. But what set her off? Neither Maple nor Sofia seemed willing to say, at least not right now. “Look, we’re gonna give my number, and she can text all she wants. She really is doing a serious favor for Maple, and if you really don’t want her around. Well, we’re gonna have to give a little.” “Phil?!” Sophia protested. “She can’t just walk into our lives just because Maple said so.” “Fine. once a day. Unless you reply otherwise.” Sofia stated. “Just be careful, okay? Anything. Anything at all. You call me.” (So you’re forbidden from seeing her until further notice.) Voices echoed through Phil’s head. (Anything. Anything at all. You call me) Something was insanely off here. (She can’t just walk into our lives just because Maple said so.) Sophia’s protests stood out most in his head. The nightmares continued that night. “Again?!” The giant spider cracked the floor some tiles behind him “Stay. Away.” Her voice to echo throughout the wall. Phil turned around after looking at the beast, and ran. “You don’t have to me twice.” Mazes became more complicated, and standard rules seem to apply less and less. But the paths seemed to drive him. Away from something? He had no idea what thought. Behind him he heard “Don’t. You. Dare.” Several times after making an awkward or different move. Even the course itself seemed longer. Finally he reached the gates, but this time he couldn’t open them. “What?!” The sounds of this spider closing in on him sent a chill down his spine. The loud boom blew the dust, and compelled him to turn around. Stopping just before the human-half of this spider girl leaned down, and now it was finally in light he was more confused than ever. The face was clearly Sophia’s with eyes similar to Sofia’s but green. Her hair was longer, but still black. “Stay. Away. From. Her.” These were the Sophia-Spider’s final words before the gates flung open, and a beam of light disintegrated her. Phil jolted upright in his bed. Moments later his phone buzzed. Hey, it’s Sofia. Yes, this is my one for the day. My next door neighbor is freaking out. Her boyfriend just…. It’s like he a zombie now or something. He keeps mumbling he needs to go somewhere, but has no idea where. Please just let me know you’re okay, okay? YOU PLAN TO. -Hang out in the bar with the guys. You’re a bit shaken, and need to talk to people you trust. (go to night 2-C) -Going through with your plans with Sophia. don’t need anything unexpected today. (go to night 2-D) Near all of the games at Trentstorm Arcade were now vacant as a massive crowd of players cheered. The stomping of a hoof accompanied the endlessly chant of “Go! Go! Go!” as Phil had his tongue sticking out of his mouth. Rapidly tapping buttons and wildly tilting to the side as though he was actually dodging. Things went silence as it was getting close. Phil stood tall no longer dodging, and rapid fired into the final boss. You could hear a pin drop as the timer drove itself down to 0 before announcing Phil had the new high-score by 452 points.
“Yeah!” Phil held up his toy guns high into the air as the crowd cheered. His victory and a brief hug his last memory of that night. A voice in his head introduce The Laboratory that night. Despite a couple new tricks the first maze seemed simple, and Phil found himself among a crowd of humanoids on a place referred to as a Crossing. A feminine silhouette standing in attention at a large gate. “You made it.” the silhouette in front him commented. “Well done.” Phil recognized the voice. It was the same person who first noticed he was new. “These nightmares...they just keep coming...until…” Both him and Phil what he was about to say, so Phil moved on. Not wanting to hear about the zombies they might become. As Phil walked around and talked to the others, while no one seemed recognizable to him a group of shadows was discussing something called “chain power” and how every person had a chain wrapped around one limb, and that seemed to indicate the kind of power it had. Finally he approached the silhouette lady. “Hmm? Ready for the next stage, already?” the shadow without a mouth questioned. “Does that matter?” Phil asked in turn. “It’s just most tend to stay the night.” She answered. “If you wish to continue, that’s fine. But I am required to warn you. This maze is only two stages, so you’ll have to face “the big one” should you continue.” Well, Phil continued. Running from a giant hammer as broke several parts of the floor even some areas in front of him. Eventually he got to end, and woke up having walked through the end gate. “Ugh…” Phil held his hand to head as he got up. “I feel like...I'm forgetting something. Wha?” Phil stared at Dark Mystic girl on his couch fairly close to his bed. “....Sophia is gonna kill me…” “Mm?.. Why would I kill you?” She said as she awoke. “Wha-what?” Phil looked at her confused. “You said Sofia is gonna kill you.” Sofia tilted her head still half asleep “didn’t you?” “Your name’s?” Phil eyes went wide. Sofia holds up a stuffed panda bear. “Yeah I have the same name as your girlfriend, so I named this little guy Philip since you won him ‘member? You insisted on beating your own high score. And you told me under no circumstances are we sleeping together, before you did your one drink. And well, your place is way closer to Trentstorm. So I kept my word, and crashed on the couch.” Sofia yawned. Phil just groaned. “How am I gonna explain this?” “Explain what?!” Sofia seemed offended now as she pouted. “We didn’t do anything. One other girl, slept on your couch, one time. Is that such a big deal now? Little Phil doesn’t think so, do you?” holding the panda bear up to her face. “Please don’t call him that.” Phil stated. “Seriously? You had a little fun last night, but nothing happened. Cub’s honor or whatever it is” Sofia, for her part, seemed honest. And it’s not often Mystic give their word. Let alone twice in the same day. “You really think you need to mention this. I can be gone in 10 minutes, and no one would ever know.” YOUR REPORT So nothing happened, but man does this scene brings back memories... (go to night 2-A) Another girl slept on your couch while you were both pretty drunk. You need advice for this (go to night 2-C) The night blurred into a furious into a challenge to beat his own highscore, and an endless series of humanoids challenging Phil. Which dissolved into a drinking game, and the rest of the night flew by in a sea of booze.
A voice in his head introduce The Laboratory that night. Despite a couple new tricks the first maze seemed simple, and Phil found himself among a crowd of humanoids on a place referred to as a Crossing. A feminine silhouette standing in attention at a large gate. “You made it.” the silhouette in front him commented. “Well done.” Phil recognized the voice. It was the same person who first noticed he was new. “These nightmares...they just keep coming...until…” Both him and Phil what he was about to say, so Phil moved on. Not wanting to hear about the zombies they might become. As Phil walked around and talked to the others, while no one seemed recognizable to him a group of shadows was discussing something called “chain power” and how every person had a chain wrapped around one limb, and that seemed to indicate the kind of power it had. “Hey, about this chain power?” Phil stated approaching the group. “Oh. it really simple. You just...” The silhouette looked at him. “The advice comes out a different for everyone. Did yours confuse you?” “No. No, I just… haven’t heard that in… thank you.” Phil stated, and walk towards the silhouette lady. “Hmm? Ready for the next stage, already?” the shadow without a mouth questioned. “Are… Are you in charge? Why me? Why us?” Phil asked in turn. The shadow shook her head. “I’m not in charge, and I'm not keeping you here. Someone out there seems to think you need to be taught a lesson.” Phil’s went wide in shock, then anger. Who could think anyone deserves this? He went on to final floor for tonight. Running from a giant hammer as broke several parts of the floor even some areas in front of him. Certain tiles sent him into a sort of awareness drunkenness, and for a few moments after he could never step where he wanted to. Death came very close several times. And any attempts to use his chain seem to send him randomly backwards. The echoing voice called him a traitor and a coward, and told him to beg for forgiveness in various ways. Finally he stepped on the velvet tiles, and watched the gates swing open. The loud boom blew the dust, and compelled him to turn around. As he saw the boots his eyes trailed upwards, and he was more confused than ever. The face was clearly Sophia’s with eyes similar to Sofia’s but green. Her hair was longer, but still black. “Filthy traitor!” As she grabbed her hammer with both hands, and tried to bring it down. Only to be forced the light to stop, and disintegrated her. Phil woke up with a jolt. “So...phia…” A small noise made turn, and his jaw dropped. “Mmm… What? I said I wouldn’t do anything..already...” Sofia stretched before hugging the stuffed panda again. “Wha?! N- No I- I didn’t.. Couldn’t have…” Phil stutter looking for words. As the yellows eyes narrowed. “Strange. Could’ve sworn I heard my name. Oh well.” She swung the leg closest to Phil upwards, and flung herself off the bed with amazing dexterity. “Guess Lil Phil and I will be going then.” “Wa-wait?” Phil paused as Sofia and looked behind her. “Your...your name is…” “Sofia.” She sighed. “I mean honestly, how’d you get that drunk, and think we did anything. I’m good, but I don’t think I'm that good.” She hummed and started to sing a little before closing the door. “Boy, just grab some strings. Consider your true beliefs.” A 4 year old quote twice in one night?.... PLANS TODAY. -Talk about the days before you and your drinking buddies had girlfriends: (go to night 2-A) -Nothing. You want to be alone to think: (go to night 2-B) “Honestly? It seem kind reckless. I really don’t know how they’ve been doing that all these years. But it’s my boss, ya know? Beside who I am complain about his lifestyle?” Phil explained.
“No, no. That makes sense.” Sophia smiled. “I mean you really shouldn’t just throw yourself into your people’s lives like that.” “Yeah, exactly” Phil stated as he couldn’t help but notice the Mystic girl of his weird daydreams walk away. “Is there some… I don’t know weird Fey thing going around?” “Hmm?” Sophia looked concerned. “You too? There’s a couple guys at my work mentioning this weird nightmare.” Phil’s eyes shot wide open. “Wait? Nightmare?” “Apparently it’s been plaguing males of all species. As a result, a pattern hasn’t been found yet. You must’ve had one? One side effect seems to be seeing some random Fey female. It’s different for everyone. Might be an elf. Might be a griffin. Hmm… who did you just see anyways?” “Wha-What? Phil jolted upright. “No one I know. Why does that even matter?” “Because she is a real person,” Sophia stared at Phil. “and apparently rather attractive.” She flipped her hair back into place. “So you’re forbidden from seeing her until further notice.” “Huh? C-come on. How is that even supposed to work?” Phil’s mind was racing with questions as soft voice interrupted. “Excuse me? Um…” A Dark Mystic began as she walked up to. Her goat legs together as her fairly long tail sort of hooked on her left side. Just a couple of inches before the humanoid half of her started. Her very charming shade of red skin matched her glowing yellow eyes. Only the white pupils to show she was looking at him. Mystic were somewhat rare so it was strange to Phil that eyes without an iris looked just as normal as Sophia’s human green ones did. Her white hair down passed her shoulders, just a little longer than Sophia’s black hair. “This sort of embarrassing, but i’m really lost. A Maple Clalrist told me that a Phil would be around here?” “I...uh….” Phil shook his head wildly. “Yeah, yeah. I’m Phil. You know Marc and Maple?” “Mhmm. I was suppose to be doing them a favor.” She rubbed her head. “But, uh… Well” “What kind of favor?” Sophie questioned. “Hey, come on now. This is a friend of my boss here. And she came all the way out of here, so the least we could do is-” Phil tried to reason. “Is show her the train that can take her home.” Sophie finished unmoving. “It’s late, and we have plans tomorrow.” Phil paused for a moment. “Do we now? That emergency meeting tomorrow got canceled then?” Phil asked smuggly “Ah.” Sophie glared at him repositioning herself. “Well, no but…” WHAT WILL YOU DO? -Well. No plans tomorrow, might us well show her around. (Go to night 1-B) -She came out here to help out, at least show the way back. (Go to night 1-C) -You had your fun. Get her to the station (Go to night 1-D) “Do you really think it’s that much of a problem? They’re happy, and even you said you thought they made a great couple. Does any of that really change, if they… ‘leave it like that’?” Phil studied Sophia's reaction as she listened to him.
She seemed calm, but maybe a little disappointed “I suppose not.” She admitted. Pausing for a moment to get up from the table. “I gotta go. The girls and I have been trying yo make something work for a while now.” “Oh. Uh, okay, but you didn’t even touch your- Hey!” Phil moved to reaction, but slumped back as she started into a run. “Just save for your lunch tomorrow or something.” Sophia stated rather quickly before the bell rang singling her departure. “Ugh. Women.” A goat butt promptly sat itself on the other side of the table. “Wha? Hey! You can’t just-” Phil paused as his eyes meant her’s. “Take… a stranger’s food.” “Your name’s Phil.” The Dark Mystics girl from his apparent daydream respond taking hold of the sandwich. “Not a stranger~” She stated before taking a huge bite of Sophia’s meal. Phil rest his elbow on the table, and used his arm to to support his head as he placed into his head. “Very funny.” He replied sarcastically. She giggled cheerfully unconcerned. “I thought so. Come on, this is THE Twin Thunder. You don’t just leave a piece of master craftsmanship like this untouched.” Phil stared at her for several seconds. She blinked at him. For a moment, she was a little concerned she did something wrong. “Alright, you can stay.” Phil stated with a look of complete seriousness on his face. “Yay!~” They both chuckled a little. “So that was your girlfriend, right? What’s her story?” She inquired crossing both legs in the process. “Oh. Well we’ve been pretty serious for quite a few years now. If I had to guess, I think she’s looking for something more.” Phil respond setting his food down. “But she so busy, and I’ve… honestly I’ve never thought about it.” “I mean you shouldn’t really have to. If you wanted to do something like that, I think you would know.” Shortly after that statement came a large belch. “ ‘Cuse me. Hope that’s okay? I’m kind of new to the more human populated areas, actually” “Oh? Man, I hate being in the Fey areas alone... Well, I don’t really have plans tonight. Wasn’t sure I’d be free. So I guess I could show you around.” Phip stated “Really?” Her interested seemed peeked. “Sounds lovely.” -Show her around to be polite, and get her a ride home. Who knows how lost she is (go to night 1-C) -Party till the wilder than Feys, Fey want to go home (Go to night 1-B) “Well like Marc says it’s all of the fun, and none of the trouble.” Phil replied. “Sort of, at least”
“What?” Sophie tilted her head, and pouted. “Just what is that supposed to mean? A life together is supposed to be fun.” “Oh, yeah. Sorry he gets asked about it so much, I just feel like everyone has heard it. But yeah that’s actually the point.” Phil lean in a bit. “See, a couple isn’t necessarily supposed to make everything work out, but some people expect husbands and wives to have every little thing planned. There’s a ton of pressure, to be seen together, to share interests. ‘Where’s the misses?’ So on and so forth. But with Marc and Maple, they have just as much fun as they always have. Without this glaring social commit to-” A loud bang could be heard across the bar. And whatever happened next was a blur to Phil. The room was spinning as Sophie yell at him. Something about his boss avoiding any actual responsibility. But somehow leaving at the same time, and walking right past that Mystic girl. Who was also doing several things at once. Both walking closer to him, and waiting there. Somehow he was getting asked two questions at once. After splashing most of her beer into his face, Sophie stood up both without leaving and leaving. And suddenly just after the other girl pulled a towel out of somewhere unseen, and leaned down to be eye level with him. A slamming door and ding of a bell brought him back to reality. And suddenly the only thing happening was her offering him a towel. “You okay?” “Oh, uh” Phil wiped his face with the towel. “I- I think so yeah.” “Relationship problems?” Phil looked up at the Dark Mystic. Her goat legs together as her fairly long tail sort of hooked on her left side. Just a couple of inches before the humanoid half of her started. Her very charming shade of red skin matched her glowing yellow eyes. Only the white pupils to show she was looking at him. Mystic were somewhat rare so it was strange to Phil that eyes without an iris looked just as normal as Sophia’s human green ones did. Her white hair down passed her shoulders, just a little longer than Sophia’s black hair. “Phil? It is?” The image before him now exactly match his previous daydream. Except… When did she hear his name? “She must have… yelled… ugh.” The arm suddenly around his shoulder pushes his head a little lean on it’s shoulder. “You sure you’re okay?” The girl said rather concerned. “You’re.. Basically glazed over. You would think you’ve had bol’las beer. Not anything you humans usually get. “Look i’m-” Phil jumped and quickly pushed himself out of the close embrace. “Happily dating.” He said rather sternly. “Uh-huh.” She picked up the glass just moments after the waiter had brought to her. “Happily dating, huh?” taking a large gulp before setting the drink down again. “Is that really so hard to believe? After one rant?” For the moment Phil wasn’t sure if the beer in his face, or this girl baseless assumption was more annoying. “It was quite the rant. Even if you somehow zoned out of it.” She slid up closer to him until the booth’s wall finally prevented him from backing away. “Oh come on. I promise I only bite if you want me to~” She giggled. “Listen this- mpphmm” Phil tried to protest only to find a soft but somewhat strong hand covering his mouth. “If you tell me to leave, I will, but hear me out.” Moved her hand off your mouth, and set both on her lap. She was squeezing her chest just a little with her arms, and leaned to show off a butt you’d only dream about. “I think you’ve had enough of humans for the night, but this night pretty young. Why don’t you accompany me? And I’ll only go as far as you say I should. Promise.” Phil thinks to himself (A Mystic’s promise, huh? I mean sure there’s a few tricks here and there. But they never break their word, and they try to make sure any fun they have is harmless) A NIGHT OUT? -It has been a long day…. (go to night 1-A) - One drink. ONE (go to night 1-B) -It’s inappropriate (go to night 1-C)
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